The Memories I Left Behind

Where my life began

                  I was born weak and frail into a world that was wild and beautiful, i was unable to move and could hardly breathe. When i turned two my parent were sure i wouldn't survive they abandoned me and left me alone to the wilderness in a patched blanket that seemed more like a rag. I could not walk or crawl all i could do was cry, I cried for a few hours until a bear appeared. The bear was fat and had a dirty coat. When it noticed me it slowly came and sniffed me, In a moment it picked me up and walked away from where it found me. While the bear carried me i fell asleep. When i woke i was in a dark cave on top of a big bear with two smaller bears at my sides. I combed the soft fur of the big bear with my fingers and calmly fell back to sleep. in the morning i woke up to have a good look around the cave a small thing covered in fur lied at the entrance of the cave. it was a dead bear cub. apparently i was a replacement for that bear. The biggest bear was my new mother and the smaller ones were my brothers. My old Mother didn't care for me, and neither did my father, but this bear cared for me and loved me so did my brothers.